Paroles:
Van She Mission

to the left Just step back cos you don't care Say cos it's me who wants this fight My baby's strange Strange [x2] [Chorus x2] On a mission Can't you

the hoop You're sayin' that's your girl She's a prostitute I treat Arnette like a net when I stop and shoot Swish Even if I miss she gon' rebound Homie

will it take, to get her hooked Got her watchin me liftin weights, sneakin looks I devised a plan, I'm in the trunk while she drives the van Ain't no

it's just a regular day And this is the kind of shit I think of regularly Fucking Lesbians shouldn't of had her legs in the way Now she's pregnant and gay Missing

(Townes van Zandt) If I needed you Would you come to me Would you come to me For to ease my pain If you needed me I would come to you I would swim the

lobby After that, you know it's diamond Cris And after that, I say, "Excuse me, miss" And after that, we goin' back to the room And after that, she's

casino dice at the Mirage, Vegas strip, neon lights Gamblers, puffin cigars, couples and stars Flashin cameras, dealers, shufflin cards Spent the weekend, already miss

even spread it over there All the models over here but they swallow everywhere (Yeah) She came to party like it's 1999 If she died on my dick She would

we was all jokin and smilin This chick is clingin onto me sobbin and sighin Sayin she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she cryin But its real and cats